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    Walking into the yard and passing through the pigsty is the main room. There is a secret door on the north wall of the main room. When you open the door, there is a staircase that leads directly to the underground. Walking along the ladder, you will find an oil refining room of about 100 square meters.  The workshop, the workshop exuded bursts of putrid smell.  The workshop is square in shape, with dim light bulbs hanging on the roof. A large number of dead pigs are piled up on the north side. On the east side is a set of boilers, in which black core oil is still being boiled. On the west side, there are more than a dozen empty barrels.  As soon as Lao Xian entered the room, he picked up tweezers and took samples for testing everywhere in the workshop.

    In this workshop, what surprised me the most was the electric cutting machine placed in the middle. This type of cutting machine is the type most commonly used by carpenters. On a square iron plate, there is an electric cutting machine with the same diameter as the washbasin.  A large and small serrated cutting blade, with the uncut dead pig still hanging on the cutting blade.

    "This should be the dismemberment tool!" I said, staring directly at the cutting machine.

    ¡°Let¡¯s see if we can extract the deceased¡¯s DNA on this cutting machine.¡± Brother Ming said to Lao Xian who was squatting on the ground.

    After hearing this, Lao Xian nodded and walked towards me.

    After three hours of highly intense work, the case-related scene at Xie Wenle¡¯s residence was basically handled.  Then the four of us split up. Lao Xian and Pang Lei were responsible for returning to the unit to conduct tests on the test materials. I followed Brother Ming to the criminal police team to prepare for interrogation of the suspect.

    After waiting anxiously for four hours, Lao Xian received good news. The components of bedrock were extracted in Xie Wenle's underground workshop, the DNA of the deceased was found on the cutting machine, and five barrels of manual pressing were found in the house where Xie Wenle lived.  The composition of the peanut oil was the same as that of the peanut oil poured on the face of the deceased.  A chain of evidence was like a golden hoop, tightly wrapped around the head of suspect Xie Wenle.

    With a bang, the door of the criminal police interrogation room was slammed shut by Brother Ming.  I moved a bench and sat next to Brother Ming. Ye Qian didn't know when she had already sat in front of the computer in the interrogation room.

    Brother Ming did not make too many moves and said to Xie Wenle: "We don't need to show off. You should also know what you have committed."

    Xie Wenle drooped his head and remained silent.

    "What? You want to play silent? You don't want to say it, right?" Brother Ming looked at his expression and was a little annoyed.

    Still silent.

    "A man, do you dare to act like a real man?! Do you want to inform your wife and children in the provincial capital to come and see you for the last time?"

    Brother Ming has participated in so many interrogations and has a good grasp of the suspect's psychological vulnerability.  Before the interrogation, Brother Ming had done enough homework. It turned out that Xie Wenle had a very promising son who was admitted to a provincial key junior high school last year. In order to take care of his son, his wife also followed him.  In order to earn enough for his son's tuition and living expenses, he shouldered the burden of the family alone and stayed in the filthy underground workshop without complaint.  The working hours are at least thirteen hours a day. If you don't have a strong sense of responsibility for your family, no one may be able to handle it.

    Sure enough, when Brother Ming mentioned Xie Wenle's wife and children, tears poured out of the corners of his eyes like a flood that broke a bank.

    "Xie Wenle, I admire your sense of responsibility for your family, but I don't understand why you want to violate the criminal law?" Brother Ming asked.

    "It's all that damn Huang Xiufang, it's all her fault!" Xie Wenle shook the iron chain on the "Tiger Stool" with both hands and roared angrily.

    Brother Ming looked at the ferocious-looking Xie Wenle and said nothing.  After a while, when his mood calmed down a little, Brother Ming asked again: "If you feel bitter in your heart, just pour it out."

    Xie Wenle lowered his head and wiped tears on his sleeves, and choked up: "This matter starts when my father was alive. When my father was alive, Huang Xiufang would seduce him from time to time. The two of them would often hang out together in the village.  It made gossip fly everywhere. My mother died early, and I was the only boy in the family. My father worked hard to raise me up alone, and I didn¡¯t have the ability to find another one for my father, so since my father liked it, I had no choice but to let him be.  My family originally lives in the southernmost part of the village, and I don¡¯t usually go to the village. I can¡¯t stop anyone who wants to talk about it.¡±

    "I didn't pay attention to it at first, but after getting to know Huang Xiufang for a long time, I realized that she used my father as a cash cow, and took a thousand or eight hundred yuan from our family from time to time. My father used to run an oil mill, and our family was in the village.  He was relatively wealthy, and my father had two dollars in his hands, but within two years, he was deceived by Huang Xiufang. Until my father died, she would come to our house every day to ask for money."

    "How did your father die?" Brother Ming interrupted.

    &nbspIt reaches the base of the neck.

    "You know that being ashamed shows that you are not a very evil person."

    After Brother Ming finished speaking, he stood up and walked to him, stared at him for a full minute, then turned and left the interrogation room.

    After we made a simple handover with the criminal police team, we were ready to leave.

    Just when I was about to step out of the criminal police team, Ye Qian grabbed me and said, "Director Leng said that you were the first to find out the clue about Xie Wenle?"

    "What, did Brother Ming say that?" I was a little surprised.

    "Yes, Director Leng said it to me personally. I just want to know how you knew this clue." Ye Qian was a little reluctant.

    "If I told you that it was my blind cat who encountered a dead mouse, would you believe it?" I said half-jokingly.

    "You!" Ye Qian stamped her feet at the door angrily.

    I put away my smile, walked to the car, and glanced gratefully at Brother Ming sitting in the cab.  The moment I closed the car door, I vaguely remembered what my father often said to me: Only when you experience a case with your heart can you feel the true value of being a technician.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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